Faithfully

"They say that the road ain't no place to start a family..."  a profound excerpt from Journey's Faithfully. Surely no one wouldn't miss a slight effort in delivering that line in tone sincere to one who can relate.

The intensity beyond this thought are the questions of how and how and how would a dearly beloved bears the thought of a departing better-half once more. Sure the weight would vehemently rely on the why but who could contain the reason of "none, I just feel like going in awhile."?

The passion to travel is infinite and worse, addictive. Yet one could not just entirely hit the road alone by not taking into account the loads of those who are left. Effortless to sing yet heavy to ponder upon. Paranoias and uncertainties will be built one at a time. The ever disturbances of annoying reasons could be haunting. One can't just accept the absurdity of the impulse of a lover who is away. The thoughts of why is never ending. Like why would he choose to be there were in fact, I am here? And the assumptions would attack flowingly. Ending? well, misunderstanding.

If one is vested to be a part of a nomad's life, she must surrender all the doubts and fears. Regardless of where the madness has started, on whether before and during their togetherness, one shall swallow unconditionally the needs of the other. Yes, it is a need. An intimate need to oneself in whatever desire it shall serve. It may sound absurd but no matter how one denies it, travelling for some, is a need. I may not be able to decode this passion accurately for one to agree but I guess, the mere title of it is more than what it takes for a loveone to smile and wish him well in his travel.

No man is travel mad enough to set aside his heart. Wherever he goes, in him is you. The reason is mainly you, for it is the distance that could make the love grow ponder as they quote.

Never be weary. Never curse and never should you fret. Let your heart rest as you sleep. For despite of what is on his face "right down the line it's been you and me".